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rainy days w/ rainy hearts || baji keisuke

Hey loves! I hope you're all well!

This is a little short, but oh well. It's homecoming season for me so it's been BUSY.  On the bright side, I have a free weekend, so I'm gonna write a TON

Anyways, reader is, as always, gender neutral

tw: nothing much. It just gets a little sad
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It had been one of those days where light rain drizzled all day. It was the kind of rain that most dreamed of—romanticized even. The kind that was comforting for everyone. There was the perfect amount of fog, and it rained just the right amount. It seemed perfect—a perfect day to do what you loved.

You spent your afternoon doing exactly what you wanted—laying on the couch and reading. The pattering rain in the background was the perfect slight sound that made the surroundings even more comforting. The heat running in the house made you smile, humming in happiness. The fog made it look all that much better. It really was a beautiful day, at least to you. To you, Tokyo in general looked 10 times more beautiful in this weather. You smiled, remembering the walk to school with Baji this morning. Even he looked relaxed in weather like this. And now, hours later, you were reading on the couch, in his oversized hoodie, waiting for him for to come over for a movie night.

Talk about a good day, right? Or so you thought.

You were excited when you heard pounding at the door. After all, Baji was finally over, as expected. Happily, you hopped up and giddily ran to open the door for him. You expected to see Baji as happy as you were, like he was this morning. You hoped to see his contagious smile—but it was just the opposite.

The moment you opened the door, you could tell something was very wrong. He looked sad, disappointed almost. A frown graced his lips, a deep frown. His eyes spoke lengths, as they looked into yours. They didn't have their usual glow. They looked sad—just sad.

"Baji?" you said, ushering him inside. "Is something wrong?"

Shakily, he sighed, and running into arms. He didn't say a word, just tightly gripped onto you and cuddled into your neck.

"Baji, what's wrong?" you muttered, brushing his hair out of his eyes. "Are you okay?"

"I-I...I" he stuttered, choking up. "I failed."

For the first time you've ever seen, Baji was crying. He was really crying. You knew how bad things were when you heard his sobs. He tried muffling them, but no matter how much he tried, his painful sobs still showed through. His tears soaked into your clothes, and he just sobbed. He sobbed and sobbed and sobbed.

You paused for moment, before pulling away. You cupped his cheeks and rubbed his tears away. "Look look at me", you said. "What happened?"

Sadly, he looked in your eyes, searching for comfort. Tears were still spilling from the, and he was finding it even harder to breath.  "I-I failed! I failed it all! I studied so much, I did so much, but it wasn't enough. I tried so hard but it was barely anything.  I have to retake the year after it all. My mom's so disappointed. She even cried. I made her cry! How could I do that?"

Sadly, you at him. He avoided you're gaze at all costs, as if he was ashamed. He was ashamed—with himself, with everything. He was so ashamed that he couldn't bring himself to look into your eyes. This was truly saddening.

"Baji...", you began, forcing him to look at you. "Just because you failed this once doesn't mean you're a failure. You're so smart, y'know! School just isn't your thing, and that's okay. Failing is okay"

"Bu-"

"Not but's. You are AMAZING! Plus, what's retaking one year? You'll already know what to expect, plus you have me to help. And who knows, maybe you'll meet some cool people while you're at it! So don't give up yet. I mean, that's not what you do. You'll kick school's ass like you do with everything else!"

Baji paused. He looked deep into your eyes, shocked. You weren't disappointed in him; you were anything but that. You were smiling at him rubbing his tears away. He couldn't help but feel comforted by this. Maybe, just maybe, you're right.

"You really think that?" he muttered.

"C'mere" you hummed, pulling him into your chest. He rested his head in the crook of your neck as you ran his fingers through his long hair. "I know that. You can do it" Your hand ran up and down his back, the feeling of his muscle grazing them. His muscles finally started the relax, and his breathing slowed.

"Y/n" he muttered, his grip on you tightening. Slowly, his head picked up, and he rested his forehead on yours. "You are my world. I love you." He kissed you tenderly, smiling against your lips. You chuckled, kissing him back. Nothing but love filled what world that moment—deep love.

"Now, let's watch this movie!" you said, excitedly pulling his towards the couch. He grumbled, plopping down on the couch.

"Fine. But no spoiling stuff"

You laughed. "No promises!"

Baji rolled his eyes and groaned, but a smile still graced his lips. He was laughing once again, just like you loved. He was finally him again. And nothing was better than that.

//end!
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I did NOT prom read this so let's hope there's not too many typos😂